Vhaan Diel
Senior Member
Anarchist Mecha Pilot
Message of the blowing wind, erasing memories, stars are the witnesses, of our existence.
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Post by Vhaan Diel on Nov 20, 2004 23:57:28 GMT -5
The mental attack falls on empty air as the space around me compresses and I appear behind Oak, a massive orb of energy in my hand. I launch it at Oak, the orb traveling with unbelievable speed.
((Just so you know you can't just "dodge" something this size.))
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Post by Sayuka on Nov 20, 2004 23:57:50 GMT -5
"Sure, do you intend to speak with Hope and Peter?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 20, 2004 23:59:02 GMT -5
"Yes. We have to establish some kind of relationship with them, since we are on the same side after all... But I want some help because Peter and I have had... dealings..."
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Post by Hope98 on Nov 21, 2004 0:02:59 GMT -5
"I should warn you that I have never had any formal combat training. Everything I have learned has come naturally, or has always been there..." I say as a disclaimer. I spent most of my existance thinking I was an ordinary human. Combat is something foreign to me, even now.
I increase my energy, until I am surrounded by a rose pink aura. My hair floats off my shoulders a few inches.
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Queen "Victoria" Windsor
Senior Member
Queen of the Divine Order
No more losses. The redcoats will get back thier colonies by the name of England.....
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Post by Queen "Victoria" Windsor on Nov 21, 2004 0:05:14 GMT -5
"I see." I said glancing around the room. "I agreee to your circumstances. After years before, England will learn from its past mistakes. But if a rebellion is going to happen then I am forced to take action like we did a hundred years ago." I said to her.
"Lady Blue, you have my kingdoms support." I said to her smiling. "So, what is FRA's next course of action?" I asked her.
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Trish
Senior Member
LIF Hunter
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Post by Trish on Nov 21, 2004 0:06:04 GMT -5
Trish could not contain her smile. She knew but had wanted to hear him say it.
"Awwe Virg can we watch? Oh please? It has been so long since I have seen anything like that. Please? She was flirting with you so it would be a special present for me..."
She gives him a pouty face. She really wanted to see Teresas end.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 21, 2004 0:07:43 GMT -5
Peter turns half way towards Hope, his left arm behind his back, his right held outwards towards her, palm upwards, fingers extended and close together.
His face is stone etched, unreadable. "Experience is the best teacher. Then we begin."
Peter's movement is fluid and faster than the human eye can follow. He moves forwards, keeping low. Close to Hope he leaps slightly, spins, and kicks, his right shin swinging towards her head in a blur of motion.
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Post by Kankahattaret on Nov 21, 2004 0:07:50 GMT -5
"The most likely location of the kampa is Finland, since that is a place sacred to the gods." I reply.
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Post by Lady Blue on Nov 21, 2004 0:08:35 GMT -5
"Our main priority at the moment is to establish profitable trade with Red Infinity. We will never survive if we aren't at least somewhat useful to them... And it's a well known fact that well-paid workers are more productive than the ones employed by the Socialist states. As for expansionisim, we don't want war with you... There is plenty of old colonies that you can reclaim aside from New York and Pennsylvania."
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Nov 21, 2004 0:10:19 GMT -5
"Well it's not like they sell tickets, love. But I think I have a few strings I can pull for you."
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Post by Sargent Oak on Nov 21, 2004 0:11:20 GMT -5
I was blasted by an umbeleivable force. I get knocked to the ground. I had blood all over myself. I smiled at the thought. I splashed blood onto my hand as it glowed. I get my gun which turns into a unique shade of red. I then started shooting red aura energy bullets morep owerful then the green regular ones. The gun rumbled as i shot bullet after bullet at the mecha.
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Post by Sayuka on Nov 21, 2004 0:11:36 GMT -5
"Let's go then." I teleport us both to Lapland, but since I lacked the exact location of the new rebels, we are in the wilderness.
"It should not be far. We can walk there...."
I start to walk in the general direction of the rebel farm house.
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Nov 21, 2004 0:13:17 GMT -5
Noe stops on the street corner and steps into a phone booth. He takes the piece of paper out of his pocket and reads the number again. He was hopeless with numbers, even telephone numbers.
Still, he dials the number and waits for an answer. "Hello? Yes, I'd like to speak with Lady Violet. So would everyone else yes say? Well, see if she'd like tp speak with the Director of the Liberation Inisative Front, will you?"
(((Post to Lady Violet)))
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Vhaan Diel
Senior Member
Anarchist Mecha Pilot
Message of the blowing wind, erasing memories, stars are the witnesses, of our existence.
Posts: 88
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Post by Vhaan Diel on Nov 21, 2004 0:14:15 GMT -5
The bullets slam into the gear's armor, knocking it backwards.
"Not bad. However, I've bought enough time for Simona to withdraw. This fight is meaningless, have a nice day Red Infinity dog!"
The boosters on the back of my gear flare to life and I shoot off into the sky.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 21, 2004 0:15:35 GMT -5
"Yes... Teleportation is a great conveniance, but I rather enjoy walking." I put out my cigarette and dominate my urge to light another. After all, the pristine air is almost as good at clearing one's head as the nicotine-laden smoke.
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